Chapter 810: Two Masters One Unlucky Student

Veyron stood between Garion and Kaedros, his newly evolved physique radiating an extraordinary pressure.

The green markings covering his body gradually faded, leaving behind smooth, compact muscles that appeared almost perfectly proportioned.

He examined his hands before smiling with satisfaction. "Wonderful. My physical adaptation has reached an entirely new level."

Garion rolled his shoulders, grinning. "Hehehe! Congratulations. Now let’s see whether those fancy muscles actually work."

Kaedros tightened his grip on his saber. "Be careful. His movements have become significantly more refined."

Veyron chuckled before disappearing from his position.

BANG!

His fist struck Garion’s raised forearm.

Before Garion could counterattack, Veyron slipped beneath his guard and delivered a knee strike into his abdomen.

Garion grunted and immediately attempted to grab him.

However, Veyron twisted away, anticipating the movement. "Your wrestling techniques are becoming predictable."

Garion raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Is that so?"

He suddenly threw a low kick.

Veyron blocked it effortlessly.

Unfortunately, Garion had deliberately left his other side exposed.

Kaedros appeared behind Veyron, his enormous saber descending in a precise arc.

[Supreme Martial Art: Eightfold Counter!]

Veyron immediately twisted his body, narrowly avoiding the blade.

However, a shallow wound appeared across his shoulder.

Kaedros frowned.

"Even his reaction to unfamiliar attacks is improving."

Veyron touched the wound before smiling. "Excellent. Your martial comprehension is truly extraordinary."

Garion chuckled. "Damn, this bastard compliments everyone while trying to beat the shit out of them."

Veyron suddenly accelerated again.

This time, his attacks became far more aggressive.

He used Kaedros’s precise footwork to evade Garion’s punches while incorporating Garion’s own wrestling movements into his counterattacks.

Within several exchanges, he successfully grabbed Garion’s wrist and attempted to throw him.

However, Garion simply planted his feet. "Hehehe! Nice try."

He suddenly tightened his grip and pulled Veyron toward him.

[Graviton: Singularity Knuckles!]

His fist struck Veyron’s chest, releasing concentrated gravitational pressure through direct contact.

BOOOOOOM!

Veyron was blasted backward, coughing blood.

However, he quickly stabilized himself.

Green markings appeared across his chest as his damaged muscles began adapting to the gravitational impact.

Veyron smiled. "Even your gravity is becoming easier to withstand."

Garion scratched his chin. "Hmm... That’s pretty annoying."

Kaedros stepped beside him. "His adaptation requires repeated exposure. We must stop giving him time to adjust."

Garion grinned. "Hehehe! Then let’s hit him with something new."

Kaedros glanced toward him. "Do you have something in mind?"

Garion cracked his knuckles. "Of course. I have plenty of stupid ideas."

Before Kaedros could respond, Garion charged.

Veyron immediately prepared to counter his usual punches.

However, Garion suddenly dropped low and caught his legs.

Veyron reacted instantly, attempting to redirect the takedown.

Unfortunately, Garion didn’t complete the movement.

Instead, he lifted Veyron just enough to disrupt his balance before releasing him.

Kaedros appeared at precisely that moment.

BANG!

His palm struck Veyron’s exposed shoulder, rotating his body into another attack.

Garion immediately followed with a devastating elbow strike.

CRACK!

Veyron staggered backward.

For the first time, his expression became serious.

"They’re deliberately combining unfamiliar movements."

He attempted to adapt, but the two fighters continuously changed their attack patterns.

Garion relied on unpredictable combinations of boxing, wrestling, and gravitational reinforcement.

Meanwhile, Kaedros used refined martial techniques to exploit every opening created by Garion’s movements.

Their cooperation was far from perfect.

Occasionally, Garion nearly struck Kaedros himself. "Oi, old man! Stop getting in my way!"

Kaedros narrowly avoided another punch. "You’re the one attacking without checking my position."

Garion laughed. "HAHAHA! Just dodge faster!"

Despite their bickering, Veyron was gradually being forced backward.

His physique continued evolving, but the damage he accumulated was becoming increasingly severe.

Veyron suddenly gritted his teeth.

"If this continues, I’ll be eliminated before completing my next adaptation."

He immediately gathered his remaining evolutionary energy.

[Adaptive Evolution: Perfect Combat Form - Overdrive!]

WOOOOOM!

His muscles contracted violently as green energy spread throughout his body.

His speed increased tremendously.

Garion raised his arms just as Veyron appeared before him.

BAAAAAANG!

A devastating punch struck his chest.

Garion was thrown backward, crashing across the arena.

Almost simultaneously, Veyron turned toward Kaedros.

His movements suddenly resembled the martial artist’s own techniques.

Kaedros narrowed his eyes.

"He’s attempting to reproduce my martial foundation?"

Veyron delivered a rapid combination of palm strikes.

Kaedros successfully blocked the first three.

However, the fourth slipped through his defenses and struck his shoulder.

CRACK!

Kaedros staggered backward.

Veyron smiled coldly. "Thank you for teaching me so much."

He raised his hand, preparing another devastating strike.

However, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted. "Hehehe! Oi, evolution bastard!"

Veyron immediately turned.

Garion was already standing behind him, rubbing his injured chest. "You really think copying someone’s movements makes you a master?"

Veyron frowned. "My physique has assimilated your combat patterns."

Garion grinned. "Yeah, but there’s one thing you haven’t figured out."

He slowly lowered his stance. "Martial arts aren’t just about movements."

Kaedros immediately understood.

He adjusted his breathing before raising his saber. "Indeed. Understanding when to use a technique is equally important."

Veyron narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, both opponents charged.

Garion threw a powerful straight punch, deliberately repeating an attack Veyron had already analyzed.

Veyron immediately moved to counter it.

However, at the final moment, Garion shifted his weight and allowed the punch to miss.

Kaedros simultaneously struck Veyron’s supporting leg.

BANG!

His balance collapsed.

Garion immediately caught his arm and twisted his body.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Grapple!]

Concentrated gravitational pressure erupted through the physical hold, restricting Veyron’s movements.

Veyron attempted to evolve another countermeasure.

However, Kaedros stepped forward and delivered a precise palm strike against his chest.

[Supreme Martial Art: Meridian-Severing Palm!]

BAAAAAANG!

The impact disrupted the flow of evolutionary energy throughout Veyron’s body.

His green markings flickered violently. "What?!"

Garion grinned. "Hehehe! Got you."

He lifted Veyron overhead.

[German Suplex!]

KABOOOOOM!

Veyron’s head struck the arena, creating an enormous crater.

However, Garion maintained his grip and immediately rolled forward.

Before Veyron could recover, Kaedros delivered another precise strike against his damaged shoulder.

Garion followed with a powerful punch.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Knuckle!]

A concentrated gravitational collapse struck Veyron’s chest, overwhelming his remaining defenses.

The green markings covering his body finally disappeared.

Veyron collapsed, unconscious.

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[Candidate Veyron - Eliminated.]

[Remaining Candidates: 6]

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Golden light descended upon Veyron, transporting him away.

Garion slowly straightened before glancing toward Kaedros. "Hehehe! Not bad, old man. We make a pretty good team."

Kaedros lowered his saber. "Your techniques are unconventional, but effective."

Garion grinned. "HAHAHA! I’ll take that as a compliment."

Kaedros nodded. "It was."

However, his expression suddenly became serious. "Now that our temporary cooperation has ended, I suppose we should resume our previous confrontation."

Garion cracked his knuckles. "Hehehe! Gladly."

Yet before either could move, an enormous crystalline explosion suddenly erupted from another section of the battlefield.

Both men turned.

Far away, Elysara stood surrounded by countless shattered constructs.

Meanwhile, dark shadows spread across the ground beneath her feet.

Garion raised an eyebrow. "Hmm? Looks like those two women are finally getting serious."

Kaedros narrowed his eyes. "Then perhaps we should observe before continuing."

Garion chuckled. "Hehehe! Fine. Consider it a short break."

Above the battlefield, the Creator leaned forward, visibly amused.

[Hehehe! Six candidates remain. And it seems our next little confrontation has already begun.]

The countless shadows surrounding Elysara suddenly converged.

And from within them, Nyxara’s cold voice emerged. "Let’s see how long your creations can protect you."